Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Asgard.

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and the entire sky of Asgard was like a broken rainbow, with a crack in the sky!

The wings of the world-destroying black dragon Nidhoggr were like a sharp scalpel, splitting the clear sky in an instant!

Countless black poisonous snakes hissed and spread their wings before flying down from the cracks in the sky!

boom!

The frost giant Bergelmir smashed the barrier of Asgard with a fierce punch. With a wave of his hand, countless frost giants holding various weapons, roared excitedly and attacked the realm of gods they had dreamed of!

A giant flaming blade directly shattered the void, and the surging sea of ​​fire transformed into extremely hot fire dragons, flying towards the people in the divine realm!

The three world-destroying monsters of the supreme god realm took advantage of Asgard's weakest moment and launched a joint attack!

The fire giant Surtur held the Twilight Sword and set his sights on Gu Tianchen, who had stolen his twin flame flowers.

Being stared at by a giant of the supreme god level, Gu Tianchen suddenly felt a strong pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Gu Tianchen asked stubbornly, "Is it too late for me to apologize to him now?"

Hou Qing smiled slightly, "If apologies are useful, why would we need oranges?"

The corner of Xiangliu's mouth twitched slightly, "Brother Houqing, I suspect you are implying something, but I have no evidence."

Xing Tian and Sun Wukong, who had also squatted on oranges, remained silent and did not speak.

"Go to hell, you little bastard!"

Surtur held the Twilight Sword in his hand and came towards Gu Tianchen to kill him fiercely!

Gu Tianchen took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"Father, save me!"

Swish!

A red meteor flew in from a distance and collided violently with the Twilight Sword, making a deafening metallic collision sound and spreading a six thousand mile long fire cloud in the sky!

Revealing his true form as the Ancestral Witch, Zhurong, who stood tall and upright, stepped into the air and reached out to grasp the flaming halberd that flew back.

Zhu Rong pointed his halberd at Surtur in the distance and asked provocatively, "You're the only one called Surtur?"

Surtur clenched the Twilight Sword in his hand and looked at Zhurong, whose body was also burning with raging flames and whose figure stood tall and straight, and frowned.

"Are you Zhurong, the ancient fire god from Daxia legend? Did you kill Ra, the Egyptian sun god?"

"That's right, that guy was too weak. I easily took care of him. You have a good physique, so you should be able to give me a good beating and take my halberd!"

Zhurong's entire body erupted in flames as he soared into the sky. The flaming halberd in his hand was like a giant dragon's claw, sweeping towards Surtur with terrifying divine power!

Surtur was equally unwilling to be outdone, and with the Twilight Sword in his hand surging with an eternal sea of ​​fire, he rushed towards Zhurong!

The two huge monsters with flames burning all over their bodies were like two huge suns, emitting terrifying high temperatures. They collided violently in the air, sending out a terrifying shock wave of divine power!

The sky and earth lost their color, the void was shattered, and even time and space were stagnant due to the terrifying divine power of the two. Flames surged, filling the sky and the earth. It was the twilight of the gods, and the end of the world was coming!

Bergelmir dragged a hundreds-meter-long ice knife in his hand and slowly walked towards Lin Qiye. Wherever he passed, the ice was bitingly cold, and ice spikes grew everywhere. Even the time around them was frozen!

Lin Qiye quickly took out the magic wand in his hand and began to chant the spell.

"Gunara, the Dark God... Ugh! Wrong! Try again!"

"Great God of Magic, please grant me strength!"

"Praise the God of Magic!!"

A gorgeous magic teleportation array slowly spread out from the void.

A middle-aged man wearing a black top hat and soaking wolfberries in a thermos slowly appeared.

"Everyone, you are welcome and safe."

Merlin, the god of magic, greeted Lin Qiye and the others with a smile.

Gu Tianchen quickly said, "Uncle Meilin, he's fine now, but it's hard to say whether he'll be fine later."

Lin Qiye pointed at the frost giant Bergelmir who was slowly walking towards him in the distance and said, "Uncle Merlin, I'm counting on you."

Merlin raised the thermos cup in his hand, blew on it gently, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I have someone else to deal with."

"As for him..." Merlin glanced at Bergelmir, then set his gaze on Gu Tianchen.

"Fate shows that his match is in you."

"I?"

Gu Tianchen looked at Merlin in disbelief and pointed at his nose.

"Of course I'm not asking you to deal with them yourself. Don't you have many godfathers?" Merlin asked with a smile.

"Yes, they do, but they are now... wait, to deal with them... No way, old man, you also count Nidhoggr on our side?" Gu Tianchen suddenly reacted and asked.

Merlin snapped his fingers lightly, and a colorful space teleportation magic circle appeared in the void.

The God of Magic looked at Yi and said, "Daxia's sun-shooting hero, I heard that you once shot down nine suns in a row, your archery skills are superb."

"In seven seconds, if you can accurately shoot the center of that space magic teleportation array, things will turn around."

Yi raised the Sun-Shooting Bow in his hand, aimed it at the center of the space magic teleportation array, and began to count down silently in his heart.

Merlin looked at the three goddesses of fate and said with a smile, "I believe the three of you have seen the future through fate. There should be no need to explain what to do, right?"

Urd nodded and said, "Thank you, God of Magic, for your help. We three sisters now know what to do next."

"Very good, in that case, I will start looking for my opponent."

Merlin turned the thermos in his hand into a magic wand and tapped it lightly at the void.

"I'm already here, how long do you plan to hide?"

In the void, a magic teleportation array opened up, and a magic witch slowly appeared.

She rode a divine earth dragon, emitting a rainbow-like glow.

The witch spoke slowly and coldly, "I never expected that you, the great God of Magic, would come in person. It seems my plan to reap the benefits is going to fail."

The witch exudes a terrifying aura of the Supreme God, almost comparable to Merlin, the God of Magic!

Merlin smiled and said, "We are both members of the Norse God clan. The Aesir have already fallen to this point. Why are you still trying to add insult to injury?"

The witch said coldly, "Back then, Odin relied on his own strength to make the Vanir submit to him!"

"They even sent Frey and Freya to Asgard with the Sword of Victory, the supreme artifact of our Vanir Protoss, as protons!"

"Now Odin has suffered the consequences of his own actions, dragging the entire Aesir race to be buried with Asgard. Today is the day when our Vanir race will rise again!"

"From now on, there will only be one race of gods in Northern Europe, and that is our Vanir race!"